It was you!   3 comments

sickle

I was in the kitchen alone.

I heard a sound in the front room.

As I turned toward the sound I saw a shadow cross the floor.

As I moved forward the shadow it moved father to the right.

Two more steps and the shadow continued to be just out of sight.

One more step. It stopped. I saw a hooded figure with a sickle.

I recognized the face of course.

It was you, my wife!

Posted July 25, 2015 by Danny James in Flash Fiction, Poetry

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3 responses to “It was you!

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  1. Talk about having the last word….! 😀

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  2. I hope it was for her Halloween costume!

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